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#fatgum x trans reader
newtthetranswriter · 9 months
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Paring: Taishiro Toyomitsu(Fatgum) x Transmasculine non-binary reader
Summary: Being transgender and working with idiots can be really hard, but luckily you have the softest boyfriend ever.
Warnings: Mentions of dysphoria, talk of binding, people being dicks, mentions of food, let me know if i missed anything that should be a warning.
A/n: So little background, one this takes place shortly after the Shie Hassakai raid, so Taishiro is in slim form. Two I wrote this because recently at work I’ve been having a lot of trouble with people misgendering me even after having conversations with management about my identity. It's getting better but still feeling kinda shitty. Anyway, enjoy this comfort fic and let me know if you like it. Also, requests are open just check my rules and character list and feel free to ask for anything.
    Today was by far one of the hardest I’ve had in a long time. I just wanted to go to bed and not get up for anything. I spent the entire day at work being misgendered by coworkers, and customers, this really did a number on my gender dysphoria and self esteem. Every Time I was called ma'am, or heard someone refer to me as her or she I felt like all of the work I have done to pass as masculine was for nothing. I know I shouldn’t let these things get to me because people can be dicks but it still really hurts, especially when I've told coworkers multiple times that my pronouns are they/them or he/him, and they keep ignoring my wishes.
     My only relief is when I get to go home to my lovely partner Taishiro Toyomitsu. We’ve been together for the past couple of years and he has been supportive the entire time. He has been with me since before I started transitioning and didn’t even bat an eye when I finally came out and decided to transition. Tai always knows what to say when I’m having a bad day, and supports me in every way that he can. I don’t know where I would be If I didn’t have him.
     That’s why I was so relieved to arrive home to find him relaxing on the couch with take out from our favorite restaurant down the road. It’s like he knows when I’m having an off day before we even talk. I took my shoes and coat off, setting them by the door before plopping down on the couch leaning on his shoulder. While I enjoy the warm cuddles I get from him when he’s in his fat form, I enjoy being able to lean on his shoulder without struggle. 
      “Hey dumpling, you want to talk about it, or just eat dinner?” Tai asked as he wrapped his arm over my shoulder, pulling me in closer.
      “Food first, I just want to relax with you.” I was not ready to talk about my struggles of the day yet. He just nodded and reached for a take out container with teriyaki salmon and noodles, handing it to me with a pair of chopsticks. I gladly accepted it, ready to enjoy a meal with Tai.
      Before we could get too far into eating, Taishiro sat up from his current box of rice with a look of reliastion on his face. “You didn’t take off your binder.” He turned to me. I turned away slightly because I know what he was gonna say, sure he’s right I just can’t handle that right now. “Hey, I know you don’t want to, because of whatever happened today. But it’s for your own safety, I don’t want you hurting from wearing it too much. Tell you what, if you go take it off now you can wear one of my hoodies, and while you’re doing that I will put on How to Train Your Dragon cause I know it’s one of your favorites.” Tai encouraged me to go take off the constricting fabric.
       I nodded begrudgingly, before getting off the couch to find the giant hoodie I had claimed as my dysphoria hoodie. It took me a minute to get my binder off and get the hoodie on, making sure to stretch out my shoulders and cough to help expand my lungs after 8 hours of compression on my chest. Once I felt somewhat comfortable, I made my way back out to the living room. “Happy now?” I said as I watched my boyfriend finish what I assume is his third box of rice judging by the empty containers stacked at the end of the coffee table. He looked up at me with rice stuck to the outside of his mouth, he smiled at me and nodded. I sat down next to him picking my food back up and playing the movie.
       After about three hours, an entire table’s worth of food, and two How to train Your Dragon movies later, I was faced with a discussion I still didn’t want to have. “You should really talk about what happened at work. I know you don’t like talking about your struggles, but you can’t bottle it up all the time, dumpling.” Tai said, pulling me into his side.
       I nodded but took a minute to respond. “It’s just so difficult. I work so hard to look the way I want to and people just ignore it. They just assume because I have a higher pitch voice that obviously I’m a chick. I just wish people would take in more than one feature of a person before making assumptions, or ask before calling people something.” I began ranting, and like every other time I’ve needed to vent Taishiro just listened, rubbing my back. “I hate that I’ve explicitly told people ‘hey I’m non-binary and prefer these pronouns’ and they straight up ignore it. If I didn’t need this job I would probably quit. And I know what you’re gonna say, yes technically we could comfortably live off your salary as a pro, but I can’t sit around all day. I need to do something and not be cooped up all the time. I just wish there was a way to get people to pull their heads out of their asses and be respectful.” It felt nice to get that off my chest, I truly did like working and being out of the house, but dealing with assholes is so draining.
       Taishiro didn’t immediately respond knowing that it was necessary and just pulled me closer. It may not have been long since he used up his fat stores but I could tell he was steadily building it back. He was becoming less lean and softer. I was always in awe of how much he changed because of his quirk, it honestly made me slightly jealous and that thought led me into another rant. “Uhg, I'm so jealous of you sometimes you know. You have such an amazing quirk, you get to save people and they respect you no matter what. They don’t look at you and assume you’re lazy because of your fat form, they don’t treat you differently when you expel the energy from your body and become skinny. No matter what to people you are the BMI hero Fatgum. But when people look at me, I’m just some chick trying to pretend to be a guy. If only I had a quirk that let me change how I looked, I would be able to look how I want when I want and I wouldn’t have to wait ages to get approved for surgeries to make me feel comfortable in my own body. Hell if I even just had a quirk people would probably respect me more.” I finish slightly out of breath.
       I heard a sigh from above me and looked up at Taishiro. “Don’t say that. People respect you plenty. Plus you’re perfect the way you are. You are so much braver than most of the pro heroes I’ve worked with. You face the world everyday with a smile on your face even when you feel less than perfect. You treat everyone with respect even when they don’t really deserve it. And yes people will look at me no matter what and see Fatgum the BMI hero, but only you look at me and see Taishiro. You’re the only one who knows how frustrating it is for me to find clothes because of my size, or how tired I get after using up all my fat. You are the only person I want to see when I’m eating a grocery store worth of food in one sitting because it’s not a pretty site and I know you won’t judge me. The people love Fatgum because he can save them and not break a sweat, they love that in dire situations he goes from an 8 foot ball to a 6 foot lean attractive person. Being able to change how you look can be great but it can also be a pain. I wouldn’t want you to change the way you look just so other people stop being dicks. If you want to change the way you look, do it because that's what you want. And I’ve told you before I’ll pay for anything you want, if you’re tired of waiting for approval for top surgery I’ll gladly pay for it. If you want to quit your job because people are assholes, quit your job.” He went on his own rant trying to get his point across. “ And before you say it, if you quit your job you can come be my assistant at the agency, help me with paperwork and talk with Amajiki and Eijiro cause I know how much you care for those two.” He added on. We had talked about it before and I had always turned down the offer, but with how stressful my current job is it would be nice to work with people who actually respect and care about me.
      “Okay, I guess I’ll come work with you. It has been a while since I talked with the boys. I’ll put in my two weeks tomorrow.” He gave me his signature smile finally glad that after years of trying to get me to work with him I agreed. “Also thank you for listening and cheering me up. I love you so much Tai. I don’t know what I would do without you.” I said giving him a kiss on the cheek before standing up to head to the bedroom for the night.
      Before I could get too far he pulled me back down to the couch, giving me a kiss on the lips. “I love you too, Y/n. I truly am proud of you, whenever you need to talk I’m always here for you.” Tai said before letting me up and following me to bed.\
      There may be bad days where it feels like nothing is going right but at least I know I have the most supportive boyfriend ever to help me through it.
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writinandcrying · 2 years
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Hellou!Im the persone who asked about requests a while back(Mainly because I didnt wanna overwhelm you if theyre closed) and Im really glad they are.Anyway,could I request Donnie(TMNT),Tamaki(BNHA) and/or FatGum(BNHA)(Also,I hope I havent gone over the character limit) with a slightly chubby s/o?(Insecure or not,you chose!).You dont have to do this if you dont want to tho!Have a nice week❤
Hellou! Thank you so much for being so thoughtful, I’ll have to apologize tho, I no longer write for bnha, I had a huge burnout fand I do not feel comfortable writing about it anymore, I hope a veeeery detailed Donnie reaction to a chubby reader will make up for the absence of those characters! ♥️
Tmnt - Donnie x Chubby reader (Gender Neutral!)
I’ll have to start that all of the boys wouldn’t judge or reject you based on your appearance, being either chubby, slim, tall, short, there are a few attributes that I think each turtle would find it e seeing or interesting, but it’s more… humanly related(?) maybe one day I’ll make a post about it if you guys wanna hear my opinion on it hehe :)
Donnie(generalized) x Chubby Reader:
just like there are certain stuff about the turtles that they like and dislike about themselves, there are stuff about humans who think the same about themselves! and even though Donnie knows there are beauty standards that control many areas in humans society, he still doesn’t understand why people outcast those who are different
I think some of us (readers / shippers) get a bit :C when thinking about Donnie bc in almost every version, he had a crush on April (who is a babe in every. Version. Specially rise, I love rise-April so much, and that’s the only apriltello I’ll let it slide lmao) and that can give a “perception” that he wouldn’t even glance at some of us ( “us” = being a huge group, trans, guys, chubby girls, chubby guys, skinny girls and guys, everyone who doesn’t fit the normie mold I guess- I unfortunately think about that often. Which sucks cuz I gotta remind myself that isn’t true!!! At all!!)
I personally Headcanon Donnie being… I don’t know if interested would be the correct word, but more intrigued with how humans relate to each other, on their first missions, he knew they could… scare some of them off, “frightened by their own prejudice” as master splinter would say, but it’s far more different to hear about it than to actually live it, and it hurts to hear someone scream their heart out just by seeing you
While growing up, he started to notice not only in television, on and off midia, how people would mess around with others on the street just because of their appearance, he knew society worked though this beauty standards, but he didn’t understand it. It didn’t made sense! value someone based on what they look like? There are so many things, so many attributes to make someone interesting, and you gonna pick the most…. Boring? Plain? Vague? Shallow reason to create privilege over others? Really? (And thst enters on the topic of how almost all beauty standards are rooted in white privileged and racism but I’ll go on a tangent about it once I start it and I’ve already said a lot lols)
He could literally go on for hours about this topic (which he has. At least tried with each one of his brothers, but they never really responded well to so said topic “if humans have it bad, then what do we have left?” Raphael barked back once, an attempt to shut him up, which it worked, btw- he didn’t like to go through that direction when thinking about that topic, but yeah, what does he have left?)
He started searching about different aesthetics, ethnicities, he has folders on Pinterest dedicated different body types, cultures, he swears it’s for research reasons, which kinda is, but Donnie’s guilty pleasure is checking “different” people online, those who would deem strange and weird outside the internet, he liked seeing their content and specially their comment sections being filled with wonderful compliments, people relating to different styles and tastes, that gave him hope that there are someone out there with different views of how everyone should be “shaped”, and that maybe he will find someone who thinks he’s handsome and desirable (Donnie, just like Raph, is also insecure about his body, but he’s more… melancholic about it, if you confessed to Raphael, there would be a high change of him pushing you away, trying not to break his heart from actually believing you, while DonDon here, if you both started dating- on some days Donnie would need more reassurance that yes, his partner does think he’s handsome/hot/attractive. Otherwise he might internalize his insecurities and it will be HARD to get a confession “why he’s so upset out of the sudden” from this turtle)
With that being said!!!! (My god I do know how to ramble) without even realizing, Donnie open his “preferences”? Let’s say, Became more open minded than most, While seeking comfort for himself, and when he says he doesn’t have a type, he really doesn’t. There are so many aesthetics that could be attractive! punks, goths, cottagecore, y2k, dark academia, light academia, grunge, fairycore, alt, the list is endless! And don’t get him started on physical attributes cuz there are so many different combinations that some how, people manage to connect the most random ones and make it look great
Donnie wouldnt fall for someone specially bc of their appearance, or that would be the first reason he would fall head over heels, when you think about it, what happened to April it was that she was extremely passionate and dedicated to *insert which cause she was fighting for* and took Donnie seriously, that light up a lightbulb in his head that has never been on before, people showing how ardently they can be into something, how much they care and such, that’s attractive to him, and after that, everything that person does, or is, suddenly becomes beautiful and amazing for Donnie
Withthatbeingsaidpart2- if Donnie did fall for someone more on the chubbier side, their “plumpy-ness” would def be something to call his attention out after he developed feelings, he longed for your hugs, specially after he found out how soft and warm they were, he actually started having more naps after you caught his heart, imaging how it would be to cuddle someone as soft as you while hugging his pillow late at night on his bed (which eventually he would doze off from day dreaming so much)
Talking about day dreaming, Donnie can totally lose himself in his mind, just like with his projects, he can imerse himself in a fantasy about you two easily, which makes him totally freeze when you show up and he actually have to say or do something he has been constantly dreaming about
So please confess first, cuz when I say he can lose himself in his daydreams, that can last for months until he actually gathers courage to do something about it
While in a relationship, Donnie is totally a hopeless romantic, but not the typical “roses and candlelight’s dinner” kind, as your boyfriend, he wants to help you out no matter what, he will make aaaaas many inventions as he can that might increase the quality of your life, becomes easier to do… whatever, literally. And he always longs for your adorable reactions to his gifts
He adores your chubby cheeks, he will! Get lost! in your face! Your eyes! Eveything! He will oh so slowly caress his knuckles softly across it, sliding to your neck, traveling through your arms, he likes to squish your face a bit as well while cupping it when he goes for a kiss, he just thinks everything about you is adorable (and hot at the same time)
He really like the contraste his skin has with yours, it’s so foreign for him and he can’t help but to love how smooth your skin can be, (which leads his mind to ahem. Certain kind of thoughts. If you know what I mean)
Just like he needs reassurance about his appearance, he knows you probably had to deal with more than one unpleasant comment about your physique, so you don’t even have to ask, Donnie is so whipped with you, compliments about you just drip of his tongue, and it’s always so sweet, followed by a pair of soft eyes, always admiring you, plus, Donnie is a science / fact man, he would gather information about other cultures that value more curvy, chubby, bigger people, he would go as far as making a slide presentation how wonderful and more inclusive people are being (even if it doesn’t seams like it, and there’s still a long way to go) he would include real opinions online other than his on the matter that your body is indeed, a snack, (aaaaaand he is once again right, aaaaand just like everyone else you just have to live with it and accept it 😌 end of story)
He would definitely “put up to test” his theory of how amazing it is to cuddle someone who’s more on the chubbier side (and his theory is ✅ correct)
Cuddling becomes a weekly thing for you guys, that being you sitting on his lap, having naps, watching movies together, he loves to create or update his projects with you on his lap, holding you grounds him. Plus it’s easier to speak some kisses on your cheeks that way
He finds out some people on the heavier side stops themselves to live some experiences the hard way, he never wants to make you uncomfortable, ever. But it takes a while for him to understand why wouldn’t you like to, as an example, wear a bathing suit/ swimwear around other people, wearing lighter clothes when it’s absurdly hot during winter time, that you don’t like when he picks you up? things that don’t connect right away. he promises himself to never force you to do anything you don’t want to, but he slowly will try to support you to do whatever you have always wanted to but stopped yourself from doing so bc of your weight
He would take extra time while making out with you, he wants you to know how much he loves your body, every inch of it. Lowkey likes to drag his nails on your tights and mark you
Overall? Donnie is extremely thoughtful, independently of how his partner look like, if they were “part” of some sort of outcast from society, he would take his sweet time to show how important and special his partner is, he is extremely thankful to be able to experience love, something that not only him, but all of the boys, thought it was out of their reach for a really long time, so you bet he’s going to show how appreciative he is oof your love, of all of you 💜
I really tired to innovate a bit here, didn’t want to add the same stuff as other Headcanons that already exists (I mean, Its cute to read how we as writing blogs / authors “agree” on how the boys would react in certain situations, which it is a FactTM that Donnie is a sweetheart. but it’s also good to read new stuff, oooor you know, a new perspective of it, even if it is a “common” / “already done” scenario, you know? )
even if I mostly rambled about Donnie’s personality analysis than to actual stuff he would do or act around an chubby reader lmao, I truly hope you like this! I didn’t proof read this so I’m sorry if there are any grammar mistakes hehe
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shigarakisbabyy · 3 years
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Comfort- Fatgum x FtM reader
Sfw! Have some dysphoria comfort from fatgum <3
Warnings: dysphoria, overbinding
Content: reader Who wants top surgery, cuddles and kisses, plans for top surgery
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      You sighed and flopped down on your bed, glad to be home after such a long day. You cuddled into the soft blankets and threw a pillow over your head. Today hadn't been the best, you had been dysphoric all day and you couldn't take a break from work to properly deal with your anguish. You weren't looking forward to going home and dealing with your thoughts in private, but it would be much better then trying to keep yourself from freaking out in front of your co workers.
       You knew you needed to take your binder off, as it was beginning to hurt, but you didn't want to. It was too painful to be faced with the reality that through that tight piece of fabric, you still had a female chest. You grunted as your compressed ribs stung with pain, making it hard to breath.
     They could hurt as much as they wanted and you still weren't going to take it off, you thought.
      You shut your eyes to try and focus on anything other than the pain, hoping to get lost in a daydream, but you heard the door open and footsteps echo through the house.
       "Y/N!" FatGum yelled, "I'm home!"
       You shot up from bed, heart leaping at the thought of being in your boyfriend's warm embrace, but instantly toppled back over when a searing pain tore its way through your chest.
       "Fuck..." You groaned, clutching your side.
       FatGum squeezed himself through the door way, noticing your pained expression and your hand desperately clutching the side of your chest that hurt the most.
        "Binder?" He asked, kneeling down beside you on the floor by your guys' bed.
        "Fuck- y-yeah..." You grunted, and now you really wanted this thing off. But there was no way you'd be able to do it on your own.
       "You need me to take it off?" FatGum asked, standing up and towering over you.
         "T-that would h-help."
         He quickly pulled off your shirt and grabbed your binder at the bottom, gently peeling it off as you raised your arms to help him. Instantly you could breathe so much better and the once searing pain in your ribs was now a dull ache, and only stung when you moved too harshly.
          You sighed, slouching down and quickly grabbing a hoodie to throw on. Your mental state was no where near good enough to be able to be shirtless right now, especially in the company of other people.
        "Baby... we gotta talk." FatGum said, making your heart race. Was he angry at you?
        You sat down next to him on the bed, bringing your legs up to your chest and wrapping your arms around yourself.
         "What is it?" You asked, hoping to hide your panic.
         "You over bind way too much, doll," He explained, "I'm scared one of these days you're gonna really get hurt."
         You stared at the bed and let his words sink in. You knew it was a problem, but you couldn't stand your chest. You couldn't stand your whole body. It felt like you were a puppeteer controlling a body that didn't belong to you, like you had possessed the corpse of some poor soul and couldn't find out how to leave.
        "I know your dysphoria is painful, but this is hurting you," FatGum whispered, reaching a hand out and placing it on your knee, "What if one of these days you overbind and need to get it off but you can't, and I'm not there? It scares me."
         "I-I'm sorry. Really. I am." You apologized, staring down and refusing to meet his gaze, "I just- I can't stand it. I can't stand looking at it."
          "I know, love. I know," FatGum comforted, quickly scooping you up in his arms and holding you to his chest while you sat on his lap, "We can do something about it, okay? There's surgery."
        You looked him in the eye. You hadn't gotten surgery yet because it was so expensive, and you would have no one to take care of you afterwards since he had a very demanding job. You didn't want to risk his popularity or stats going down because he needed to take care of you for two weeks after top surgery.
         "I don't have the money and you can't take care of me, how is it going to work?" You asked, but you couldn't help your heart rate quickening from adrenaline at the thought of finally being flat.
          FatGum kissed the tip of your nose and smiled, "Oh Y/N, I can pay for it baby. I have more than enough money. And the recovery isn't very long, right? I can take off work and help you," He reassured.
         "But your popularity will suffer, won't it?" You asked.
          "Oh don't worry your cute little head about it," He laughed, kissing your forehead, "You're far more important than any job."
         You smiled from his affection and buried your face in his neck, your heart pounding from the thought of finally getting surgery. You'd finally be free.
         "I love you." You whispered.
         "I love you too, baby boy," FatGum whispered back, lifting your head up and cupping your face in his hands as he kissed you.
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Y/N Toyomitsu. 
17
Yellow eyes 
blonde hair
6′5
Quirk, Energy absorption 
“Wait wait wait go back say that again?” your brother said suddenly dead serious. 
“Huh? What?” you furrowed your brows. 
Your brother had moved to the big city, one of many of course, to do hero work. You naturally stayed home away from all of the noise, Of course your hometown had a hero school, it was small but you didn’t mind. 
“What did you say about your school?” he was trying to hold back his excitement he was bouncing in his office, he was just starting to rebuild his fat from his last big mission. Red Riot and Suneater were watching their boss. 
“Oh we’re doing work studies, i was thinking about studying with shadow man or-” 
“What are ya talkin’ about! you’re gonna do your work study with me? I’m your big brother I know your quirk! ‘sides that mama says you aren’t eating enough. This way I can be the ultimate big brother and show you what I do!” 
“Tai-Nii you can’t be serious!” you were laughing, not at your brother of course, but at the idea. 
“Hey don’t laugh at me! I’m sending for ya! we’re gonna be the best brother duo! I can’t wait for you to meet Riot and Suneater! you’re gonna love em!” 
You two talked a while longer before you had to hop off to go to bed. You didn’t take your brother seriously until you were standing in the lobby of his agency. 
The receptionist lifted her head looking at you. 
“Excuse me Miss, no bags allowed in here.”  She said coldly watching you as though you were some great annoyance in her life. You supposed if you had to work for your brother you might be annoyed too. 
“Uh Hi, I’m y/n Toyomitsu.” you started 
“Real name.” she demanded flatly. 
“I...I’m sorry what?” you managed an anxious laugh taking out your phone and dialed your brother unsure what you should do. 
“Do you think I’m an idiot?” she asked you laughing  you could hear your brothers muffled hello on the other end of the line but stayed silent. “You come in here with a duffle bag, claim you share the same last name as fatgum, and you give me a boys name when you are clearly a young woman.” 
“Actually I am a young man.” you corrected anxiety lacing every word. “I should be on his meeting li-” 
“listen here, MISS'' you cringed. with how much venom was in that spat out word. “I know what a young woman looks like,” you could hear a muffled  im on my way. “Fatgum isn’t entertaining any paparazzi or fan. especially a delusional one.” 
You wanted to fall into the floor. This was supposed to be a nice visit with your brother, your Tai-nii who you hadn’t seen in months. This was supposed to be you learning the ropes of being a hero with your brother. This was supposed to be a solid month of bonding with your big brother, not that you two weren’t close.  Here you were being treated like a criminal, being aggressively misgendered, and she seemed to think she was in the right. 
You understood some of it. You weren’t wearing your chest binder because you knew you two were going to be training. 
“Yeah but i do want to see my baby brother.” his voice was loud and proud as he walked towards you. 
“B-brother? Mr. Toyomitsu have you lost your sight? That’s-” 
“My little brother, Y/N Toyomitsu. and if you want to keep your job you won’t keep callin’ him a girl. If someone tells you they’re a man they’re a man, if someone tells you they’re a woman they’re a woman, if someone tells you any variation of that, demi-girl, demi-boy, trigender, nonbinary and so on, thats who they are you don’t get to make that decision. People are people and in this world the least we can do is offer someone the comfort of calling them by their name and pronouns. And no one better hit me with that prefered pronouns stuff because they aren’t prefered they are mandatory.” he huffed and you assumed your older brother was done, but he started again. “I mean you call me Fatgum, if you can call me by my silly, clearly had no other ideas, hero name then you can call my brother y/n.  Furthermore, had you looked at my schedule you would have seen that the whole day was cleared and is filled with the name y/n Toyomitsu. So not only did you make a scene, you didn’t even check the calendar to see if that name was on there. you were so busy using the biology you learned in middle school that you didn’t even think you were wasting valuable time.” 
The secretary looked pale listening to your brother talk, the interns you assumed waved to you from the stairs. Clearly not wanting to cross their bosses path right now. And he continued. 
“My brother literally traveled hours HOURS to be here. I haven't seen him in MONTHS and you made his first impression of my agency and transphobic one?  He is my family, I had him brought here to intern with me for his work study. He’s a young hero in training and you made him feel unwelcomed in his big brothers agency! I was hoping in today's day and age I wouldn’t have to screen my employees from homophobia and transphobia but I guess I am going to have to start. I mean, really? Really? Why do you even care what my brother goes by? Does it affect you?  You can leave for the day. And you will report for a Transgender Training and if i hear from anyone else that this has been an issue i will not hessitate to fire you. Now go.”
She nodded bowing and muttering an apology to you as she ran off out the door not even grabbing her purse. And you smiled at your brother holding back laughter. 
“Hi Tai-Nii.” you hugged him getting sucked in a little 
“And you,” he said firmly. “You need to start standing up for yourself, don’t you worry we have a whole month to work on that.”  
While the secretaries attitude was less than pleasant you now had it cemented in your heart, your brother was your biggest supporter and you were grateful
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Deku, Denki, and Mirio X Dancer! Male Reader Headcanons
Mirio and Tamaki X Grunge Aesthetic! Male Reader Headcanons
Bakugou, Denki, Kirishima, and Sero X Braces! Male Reader Headcanons
Bakugou, Denki, Kirishima, and Sero X Strong & Sensitive Male Reader Headcanons
Deku, Bakugou, and Todoroki X Talkative & Clingy Male Reader Headcanons
Bakugou, Kirishima X Colorful Tattooed! Male Reader Headcanons
Fatgum, Tamaki, and Kirishima X Snacker! Male Reader Headcanons
Fumikage, Mirio, and Bakugou X Descendant of the First Quirk GN Reader Headcanons
Kirishima X Sweet Tooth Male Reader Headcanons
Bakugou X Sweet Tooth Male Reader Headcanons
Mirio X Shy and Energetic Male Reader
Deku X Shy Quirkless Male Reader Headcanons
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thegremlincrowsnest · 3 years
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Good Vibes - A Stripper!Kiri x Reader AU NSFW
This is my contribution to the Magic Mike Collab by the illustrious Angelashido
CW: Use of pussy, clit, cunt. Daddy used in a sexual context,
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Disclaimer: All Reader inserts are brown and ftm trans! Reader will have he/him pronouns. All characters are over 18. Minors DNI!
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“Good Boys listen to daddy don’t they, my darlin.’”
Those words rang through your head almost every day you went to work.
The deep bass of his voice, the warmth of his hands, the hungry look in his eye.
They all haunted your dreams since you started working at Fatgum’s Farm. A southern farm themed strip club where the servers and performers dressed as either cowboys, farm hands, or farm animals. Your “uniform” was a cow printed bikini with a matching tail, ears, and horns. The straps dug into the plush flesh of your brown hips and sides, but you reveled in the stares you would get.
However, you weren’t the only one who had a liking for your outfit.
Eijiro Kirishima was one of the house favorites. A stripper who went by Red Riot, was very intrigued by your appearance. Tall and built like a house, he wore assless chaps, a black thong, and a cowboy hat. Besides the outfit leaving nothing to the imagination, he did love to tease you. Letting his hand slip ever so slightly lower as he walked by, would leave you with a lingering warmth for the rest of the night.
He’s a sweet man though, always walking you to your car and taking care of any customers who got too handsy. Although you never did complain the few times he had to pretend to be your boyfriend. One time in particular, actually. You had a customer gripping your wrist, begging for a kiss, and refusing to let go. Eijiro came up behind you, pulling the man’s hand off of you before putting a protective grip on your waist. Your mind went blank for a moment, feeling his solid body pressed against your side as his fingers dug into the meat of your hip.
“-you go along now baby.” A voice said, shaking you out of your fog. You stood there for a moment before a strong hand gripped your cheeks gently. Turning your face to him, his grip lowered onto your ass.
He gripped it tightly as he spoke. “Good boys, listen to daddy, ‘ight darlin’?” He asked with a low growl. His eyes quickly darted down to your slightly puckered lips, thick and painted red, before looking back up into your eyes.
“Y-yes sir.” Was all you could say before running off to the back to cool yourself off.
That was weeks ago and since then you’ve had your fun with teasing him. Grinding your ass against his bulge “accidentally”, pressing your breast against him with soft groans laced into whatever you were suggesting. Every time, you saw his crimson eyes darken and he licked his lips, looking at your display with hunger. He would recuperate, grabbing your ass as he walked by or snapping the straps of your bikini bottoms against your ass just to see your fat ripple. Today, however, you decided to try and make a move. The two of you were closing for the evening and were the last to leave.
As you walked into the back to change you saw Ejiro standing outside of the entrance. “Ya know you don’t hafta wait outside when it's the two of us right?” You comment to him as you walk inside.
“I know but my mamas raised me to be respectful,” he replies as he walks closer, leaning against a nearby locker as he begins to scroll on his phone. You smirked as you began to strip in front of him, as your back turned to him you felt his eyes trail down your back. Usually, you just threw on some sweats and changed at the house. But tonight you wanted to see how far you could push him. As you pulled off your bra you turned back to him, placing your hands on your hips you smirked. He was standing awkwardly against the locker, face buried in his phone with the faintest of blush dusting his cheeks. “Don’t tell me ya never saw a pretty body naked have ya Eiji?” You taunt as you walk closer to him. Only coming up to his chest you giggled as you pressed up against him.
His breath caught in his chest as he looked down at you. “Now doll… I know we’ve been teasing each otha for a while not..” He started, gripping your chin to keep your eyes on his. “But if ya want this I warn ya… I aint gentle,” he finishes lowly. You can only giggle and bite the inside of your cheek.
"Who says I want it to be soft?” You retort.
Suddenly you’re lifted up and pressed against the lockers by strong arms as a pair of soft lips are pressed against yours. You moan into his kiss as his large hands grip the fat of your thighs and ass. “Fuck baby, do ya know how hard it is for me to just sit by and watch as these hips swing by my stage,” he growls. You can’t get a word out as he sticks two thick fingers into your mouth. Soft whimpers echo through the changing room as your drool drips down his hand. He pulls them out and kisses you gently before slowly sliding a finger inside of you. He groans lowly as he feels how tight you are, your pussy clenches around his finger, desperately trying to suck him in. You stay like this, him stretching you slowly as he adds one more finger, scissoring you apart as he watches your face. How it contorts, how your eyes cross slightly as he feels your sweet spot, it all goes straight to his cock.
“Look at you..taking my fingers like a good little boy should,” he remarks as he looks down at the absolute mess you’ve made. He gently lays you down on a nearby bench, taking off his sweatshirt and folding it up before placing it underneath your hips. You watch as he slides off his pants and boxers, drool escaping you slightly as you watch his cock slowly reveal itself. Thick as heavy that even with it fully hard it can barely stand by itself. He positions himself between your legs, tapping his cock against your pussy. He smirks as he hears your voice hitch, feeling how heavy it is. He looks at you with concerned eyes, studying your face for any sign of discomfort only to find lust-blown eyes looking back at him. He grips your thighs tightly as they push them up to your chest. Your pussy clenches as you feel his fingers sink into the fat of your thighs. He slowly pushes in, biting his lip as he feels the hot, tight walls of your entrance. You reach up, digging your nails into his arms as his grip tightens on your hips.
Eiji gives you only a moment to rest before he pulls out, watching as your lips grip his shaft, glistening from how wet you are. He can’t help the deep growl in his chest as he pushes back in. He picks up the pace, leaning down on his forearms he leans his forehead against yours. The slapping of his balls against your ass echoes loudly. “God damn… you’re so fucking tight-ngh- didn’t think you could take me so well,” he moans out.
You let out a shaky laugh as your legs tighten around his waist. “D-didn’t know you thought so little oh fuck yes of me Eiji~” You replied. Your mixed juices dripped down the curve of your ass, adding to the explicit sounds coming from your rendezvous. To keep himself quiet he buries his face in the crook of your neck, biting and marking his way down to your chest.
Your whines grew louder as you felt the head of his cock hit your most sensitive spot. Your back arched and your nails drew blood from how hard they scratched down his shoulders. “Ah there it is~” He remarks as he sits up a bit, angling his thrusts to keep hitting your sweet pot. Absolutely enamoured by how fucked out you look, eyes crossed and drool dropping from the corner of your mouth, he can see the beginnings of hickeys bloom across your warm brown skin. It made his cock throb. “You’re all mine baby boy, no one else can have this tight pussy except me,” he announced as he began to thrust faster. Rubbing your clit in slow stuff movements he can’t help but smile seeing how your body reacts to the softest of touches. You can barely respond, only nodding your head and whimpering as you feel the knot in your loins tighten. “Gonna cum for me baby? Go on, I’m feelin’ nice today,” he remarks as he feels your pussy tighten around him. He thrusts faster, pinching and rubbing your clit along with his thrusts as he watches your face. You turn your head as you feel yourself about to climb over the edge before you feel a strong hand grip your chin. “Now now. Good boys look at daddy when they cum, I wanna see those eyes cross when ya squirt on my cock,” he commands. His smirk, usually holding warmth and comfort, throws you over the edge with a loud moan. Holding onto him like your life depended on it, you can’t help the cacophony of noises that spilled from your lips. He doesn’t relent, continuing to pound away at your quivering entrance.
“E-eiji nngj s-sensitive,” you moaned out, hot tears streaming down brown cheeks as you tried to move away from his powerful thrusts.
“Shh baby let daddy use you a little bit longer,” he comments as he hooks your legs over his shoulders as he holds your face gently. His large palms squish your cheeks gently as he speeds up his thrusts, your toes curl, and your body quakes as you feel his cock throb inside of you. Looking up at him with unfocused eyes you hold onto his wrists.
“C-cum inside daddy~ please~” You squeaked. That broke him, holding you close to him he unloaded inside of you, groaning loudly he humps against you. Feeling his cock throb and pulse as rope after rope of cum unloads inside of your tight cunt.
He keeps your bodies close together, kissing your face and lips gently as he asks how you're feeling. “I wasn’t too rough with you, was I sweetheart?” He asks as he wipes away tears. You shake your head and lean into his touch.
“No no...that was exactly what I wanted,” you replied. He chuckles as he lets your legs down gently, rubbing your hips and joints to ease the tension.
“Good. Cause as soon as I get you home, you’re gonna need to call off tomorrow.”
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neko-loogi · 3 years
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♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎!♡︎
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Alrighty! So this here is where I'll indicate what I will and will not write!
Please read these before requesting!
( ♡︎𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝!♡︎ )
♡︎𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: I will only write headcanons and some not so short drabbles, I won't be writing any fanfics because I suck at writing that type of content. Furthermore I don't really feel comfortable writing fanfics with canon characters or characters that aren't my OCs ( So please respect my choices! )
Also please keep in mind I am NOT an experienced writer, I just write shit for fun. So don't expect me to write super amazing content because I'm not very good at it but I at least try.
*Also, I don't actually write anything in here, this is my main blog and it's for other stuff- my written works are over here! Go check it out!
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♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎:
• Female / Male / Gender neutral readers
• Plus sized / Chubby readers ( literally anything body positivity )
• Straight / LGBT relationships
• Platonic relationships
• NSFW content ( I'm not good at it but I'll try )
• Yandere themes ( Again, I'm not good at it but I'll try )
• Sub!Characters with Dom!Readers ( I'll try- )
♡︎𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎:
• Pedophilia / Child porn
• Incest / Stepcest / Pseudo-cest
• Rape
• Trans FTM / MTF readers ( I am not trans myself and I lack info on it, I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable or spread misinformation about transgender readers! So it would kindly be appreciated if I get info on this topic )
• Dark!Content ( I'm not against it or anything, I just don't know how to write it )
• Piss / scat / vomit ( seriously wtf y'all )
• Infantalization / Age-regress ( I'm not against it, but I don't feel comfortable writing with this ) ( I also know that people see this as a comfort thing, but in my opinion I see this more of a kink. No offense. )
• Omegaverse ( seriously tho, I think that shit is kinda dumb- but you do you I guess? )
• Characters x OCs ( sorry ;-; but I'll only write with my own OCs )
• Readers with disabilities ( Again, I don't wish to spread misinformation or make anyone uncomfortable )
• Readers with specific races ( most people write either with white readers or black readers, but the problem is I'm neither so I can't exactly write with these without sounding racist as hell- I'm actually a POC, but nonetheless I will not specify the reader's race! I try to make my content as neutral but inclusive as possible.. )
• Drug use ( I have never done drugs in my life so I have no clue on how they work- )
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♡︎𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:
• My Hero Academia
• Demon Slayer
♡︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:
• Class 1-A, mainly... ( Katsuki Bakugou, Izuku Midoriya, Eijiro Kirishima, Sero Hanta, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Tsuyu Asui, Yuga Aoyama, Tenya Iida, Ochako Uraraka, Shouto Todoroki, Mezo Shoji, Kyoka Jirou, Minoru Mineta, and Mashirao Ojiro )
• Pro Heroes, mainly... ( Shota Aizawa, Fatgum, Hawks, Present Mic, All Might, Mirko and maybe Endeavor )
• Villains, mainly... ( Dabi, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura, Overhaul, Chronostasis, Magne, Mr. Compress and maybe Twice )
• Extra characters like... ( Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Hitoshi Shinso, Tamaki Amajiki, Mirio Togata, and maybe Natsuo Todoroki )
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• Tanjirou's Squad, mainly.. ( Tanjirou Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma and Inosuke Hashibira )
• Hashiras, mainly... ( Kyojuro Rengoku, Giyuu Tomioka, Obanai Iguro, Mitsuri Kanroji and Gyomei Himejima )
• Extra characters like... ( Yushiro Yamamoto and Sabito )
♡︎𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸 (𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚢) 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑:
• Class 1-A... ( Momo Yaoyorozu, Toru Hagakure , Rikido Sato, Koji Koda and Tokoyami Fumikage ) [ personally I don't like these characters ( especially Momo ) nor do I know much about them. So yeah sorry- ]
• Class 1-B... ( except Tetsutetsu )
• Pro Heroes...( Gang Orca, Vlad King, Sir Nighteye, Rock Lock, Midnight, Mt. Lady, Ms. Joke and maybe Endeavor? Idk ) [ there are so many Pro Heroes- I'll just write with the ones I know okay? ]
• Villains... ( Kurogiri, Spinner, Stain, and Kendo Rappa )
• Extra characters... [ I highly doubt I'll write anything with Nejire Hado, Hatsume Mei, and Fuyumi Todoroki ]
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• Tanjirou's Squad... [ I won't write with Nezuko, I know it's mostly platonic stuff with her but I still don't want to write with her. ]
• Hashiras... [ As much as I wanna write stuff with Uzui, I feel like he's way too overrated. So I won't be writing with him but I might add him as a bonus! ] ( Literally some of the Hashiras, especially Sanemi. )
• Villians ( or Demons ).. ( Muzan, Akaza, Enmu, Gyutaro, Rui, Daki and all the other demons that I totally forgot their names lmao- ) [ I really wanna write with Kyogai tho but I won't- maybe? I'm not sure.. ]
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Anyyway, I think that's all for today! Thanks for taking your time and reading these! ( I appreciate it <3 )
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♡︎𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎! 💚
-𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚐𝚒 💕
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♡︎𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♡︎
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kakusu-shipping · 2 years
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YESSSS I agree with everything you said on your post!!! He’s underrated and deserves SO much appreciation!! People usually water down his character to just “Class 1-A’s Hater”, and that infuriates me to the core tbh. So it’s always a treat to find someone who likes Monoma in any regard nowadays. I’d like to hear any Headcannons you have for him!
And I have the Dad approval too??? How sweet! I’m just imagining Maes Hughes from FMAB, and the way he has tons of photos of his daughter in his coat, and you doing the same w the best boy🥺
I’m mainly on my Monoma BS today due to scrolling the tag and having said DND game tonight! (If you are ever intrigued by it, feel free to ask questions I don’t mind!) ALSO ALSO!! the announcement of him getting a Funko Pop, did you hear?? It looks pretty good.
Oh my god????
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OH MY GOD??????
It's a hot topic exclusive though fuck off!!!! augh!!!
I have Neito's Banpresto figure, he's on my desk along with the Fatgum funko. But good god I might had to drive 2 hours to get a Neito funko from Hot Topic and it would be worth it....
I was actually very pleasantly surprised to find Neito has a pretty good cult following! Good amount of fanart, fics, X readers, he's the most popular boy in 1-B, maybe even the most popular character in 1-B period. Which is funny because knowing that would upset him to no end. How DARE the rest of his class not share in his spotlight!
I have no real strong headcanons for Neito, I'm always so wishy-washy on locking in HCs for favorites, especially my wonderful son boy, but here's some thoughts I have;
I land on trans Neito a lot. Realized he was a he very young, like before he was in Elementary young, and refused to hear otherwise ever. He's very strong headed like that. Very proud of him
I think he keeps a notebook to keep track of all his friend's favorite things and what he knows about them, he had a hard time making friends in middle school, and he swears to make UA different!
He's a great friend to all, so if you asked him about his best friend he'd probably struggle to pick just one.
If he were to give them a chance I think he'd get along great with Ojiro and Aoyama from 1-A, but he's just so stubborn. In another life they'd probably hang out. Same with Mei Hatsume from the Support Course? Similar energies.
He looks up to Mirio, because he's in class 3-B, and a member of the so called "Big Three", showing that class B is just as strong as class A. Mirio's blunt and doesn't like Neito, so he's very rude. It's half the Autism and half one time Neito used Tamaki as an example of class A's pathetic weakness and Mirio will just never forgive him for it. Poor Neito just wants approval from a cool upperclassman.
Anything can be fixed with chocolate, is a Neito classic. One of his classmates feeling down? Talk over some hot coco. Someone (Tetsu) locked up in their dorm cramming for the quiz tomorrow? Leave a chocolate bar and a water bottle at their door. Went a little too rough on his insults and made someone actually upset? Chocolate apology basket.
Neito does know there is a limit, and if he crosses it, he has a really hard time with verbal apology. He doesn't want to make class 1-B look BAD though, so he'll make his best effort to correct if he did something over the line. As discreetly as possible. Usually gifts and, as stated above, chocolate.
Neito knows Japanese, French, English, JSL, ASL, and Mandarin. He learned most of them to make communication in his class easier (Kuroiro and Bondo are more often non-verbal, Pony's Japanese is rough at the best of times, and Rin replaces words with Mandarin randomly mid sentence without noticing), but learned French just for himself. He wants to take the class on a trip to Paris someday
When in a relationship Neito is very boastful about the slightest hint of PDA. Holding hands walking to class? He's going to make a big deal of it, the entire walk, and of course praise you the entire time. He goes above and beyond on the encouragement for a partner. You can do no wrong in his eyes.
I'd also love to hear your Neito headcanons if you have any as well!!
And yes PLEASE tell me about MHA DnD, I've never played DnD before, I know the bare minimum about it, so I don't know what to ask but please smash into the ask box and tell me all bout it.
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redpandaramblings · 3 years
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The BIG SCARY WIP List
 Just to keep you guys abreast of all my nonsense, I’ve decided to let everyone see the entirety of my WIP list.  Theoretically makes me feel like I’m held more accountable.  Also, this way if any of you see something you’re really interested in, you can drop me an ask and it will very likely push me to prioritize the requested fics.  So without further ado, and more or less in order of priority/motivation-  (Brief blurbs to maybe come later)
Updated 4/30/21
NSFW Sero x Reader- VERY late b-day gift fic
SFW Like Caramel For Chocolate Part 4
SFW Just Like in the Movies- Deku x Reader (Late birthday gift fic)
NSFW Neko trans male reader x Aizawa (late birthday gift for my favorite crusty cat man)
NSFW Multi part Villain Toshinori x Reader (Birthday gift to me from me)
NSFW Centaur Iida x reader
SFW No Good Very Bad Day  Shouto x Reader
NSFW More of a Cat Person Aizawa x Inuyasha Chapter 2
SFW Gang Orca x Reader
NSFW Multichapter Spicy Hawks x Reader
NSFW Present Mic x Reader
SFW Angsty Omega Reader x Alpha Shigaraki
NSFW Yandere Dabi x Reader
 NSFW Werewolf Toshinori x Reader
SFW Multichapter Strong Quirk Reader x Kirishima
NSFW Angst Alpha Hawks x Omega Reader
NSFW Sugar Daddy Toshinori x Reader
SFW ABO Soulmate AU Toshinori x Reader
SFW Soulmate AU Toshinori x Reader
NSFW Angst Soulmate AU Shouto x Reader
NSFW Kirishima x Tetsutetsu x Reader
NSFW Undecided Yandere x Reader  (Possible multiparter with different pairing per chapter) 
SFW Angst Soulmate AU Enji x Reader
NSFW Dio x Jonathan x Reader
SFW Angst Mineta x Reader
NSFW Multichapter Villain All Might x Reader
NSFW Multichapter Multipairings- Hero Sex Sent Me to the E.R.
2. SFW Fatgum x reader Valentines
NSFW Oni Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu x Oni Eijirō Kirishima x Reader
NSFW Ent Shinji Nishiya x Reader
NSFW Orc Katsuki Bakugo x Reader
NSFW Gorgon Dabi x Reader
NSFW Vampire Shinso x Reader
NSFW Pixie Aoyama x Reader
NSFW Poltergeist Kurogiri x Reader
NSFW Zombie Shigaraki x Reader
NSFW Giantess Mt. Lady x Reader
NSFW Merman Mirio x Merman Tamaki x Reader
NSFW Demon Enji x Angel Hawks x Nun Reader
NSFW Genie Momo x Reader
NSFW Faun Denki x Reader
NSFW Brownie Midoriya x Reader
NSFW Siren Yamada x Siren Aizawa x Reader
NSFW Cyborg Hatsume x Reader
NSFW Kappa Tsuya x Reader
NSFW Succubus Nemuri x Reader
NSFW Kaiju Spinner x Reader
NSFW Slime Girl Mina x Reader
NSFW Dragon Tokoyami x Reader
NSFW Kitsune Ojiro x Reader
NSFW Pooka Mirko x Reader
NSFW Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde Shoto x Reader
NSFW Minotaur Fatgum x Reader
NSFW Drider Best Jeanist x Reader
NSFW Kugo x Reader Secret Admiration
NSFW Naga Sero x Reader
 NSFW Closet Monster Shoji x Reader
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Something Else - Trans!(O) Amajiki Tamaki x (A) F!Reader
Summary: “You’ll get there someday!” Mirio always says. “You’ll do bette next time.” Tamaki doesn’t want to get there someday. And if every Alpha always does, well, maybe he’s something else then.
Warnings: None.
Feedback is welcome!
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“Cheers!”  
The loud sound of glass clinking against glass made Tamaki flinch, but to see Mirio and Nejire’s bright expressions, and his mate’s proud look, it was worth the slight discomfort.  
Tonight was his leaving do from Fat gum’s agency. After four years of loyal service, he was finally creating his own agency with Mirio and Nejire. The thought was as exciting as it was frightening. He had gotten used to working with the Pro Hero, as the specifics of their quirks made them a nice pair. Still, the thought of working with his best friends was appealing, and when a few months ago, Mirio had brought up their childhood dream of becoming Pro Heroes working together... He had accepted.  
Nejire had joined in their project with her usual enthusiasm, as her contract with the agency she worked at was coming to an end anyway. Tamaki knew his mate would have joined too, but she couldn’t for the time being, her work with Gang Orca slowly but surely coming to fruition . In a year or two, maybe .  
The Omega had been a bit disappointed to hear that, but after a few days of sulking and a calm discussion, he had come around it. It was hard sometimes working with people you loved, and as long as she came back to him every night, he would be happy.  
Tonight’s gathering was also the occasion to celebrate with his friends the three-year landmark since the beginning of his transition. By now, he no longer felt any of the after-effects that had plagued him for a year and a half after the treatment. His scent was now clear as that of any Omega, sweet enough for his mate to get drunk on it. Hearing people refer to him as an Alpha in the present tense had gotten rarer and rarer; and now that he was bonded to his ever-loving mate, and had a job he liked with his best friends as colleagues, it seemed nothing could get more perfect.  
Being able to be true to himself had been a real awakening for Tamaki, who had gone a long way since his high school days in matters of self-esteem. While he was not the most assertive hero, and he still got shy around people he did not know, Tamaki was a whole lot more confident now than he had been as an Alpha. Confident in himself, in his abilities. Every time he looked at his mate, as she was engaging in a lively conversation with one of Fatgum’s Beta sidekicks, he saw the flash of purple, gold and white around her neck, and he was reminded of it.  
As he had been injured and on medical leave for a while about a year ago, he had reluctantly tried crocheting again, hoping to kill some time until his Alpha could come home to him. Much to his surprise, now that he was free of the pressure and expectancy of him to craft a courting gift, he had found the activity much more enjoyable. After a few tries, he had been able to gift his Alpha a present he was actually proud of; a new scarf in his colors, that he had scented at her request –to motivate her to come back earlier, she had joked, but he knew it was because of how much his Omega’s scent calmed her whenever her Alpha went in a frenzy.  
He had complied, secretly happy to have her wear his scent. Though much of her Alpha’s overzealousness was now channeled towards him, she was still known to show a lot of care towards any Omega she might find, fussing particularly over the civilians she was rescuing. Tamaki knew it to be her nature, and he loved her for it, but sometimes, he was a bit afraid these Omegas would get ideas and get attached to his mate. She was aware of his sentiments on the matter, of course, and often asked him to thoroughly scent her before she left for work, if only to bring peace to his mind.  
“Excuse me, Suneater?”  
Tamaki startled, looking away from his mate and to a girl wearing UA’s uniform. She looked young enough, probably in second year. Tamaki didn’t seek to breathe in her scent, a habit he found distasteful as he knew full well one’s identity was not dictated by their scent, but as he took an inspiration to calm his anxiety, it was the absence of any particular smell that made him tick. She was using scent blockers.  
“Y-yes?”  
In the background, Tamaki heard his mate end her conversation with the sidekick, and he felt her move closer to him. It comforted him slightly, as the bubbly student introduced herself.  
“I am sorry to bother you, but I have something pretty important to ask you.” She didn’t beat around the bush, displaying an engaging grin. “I’m a second-year in UA, and I am j ust like you .”  
In the way she emphasized the words, and coupled with the eerie lack scent emanating from her, the Pro Hero immediately understood what she meant.  
While the shy boy didn’t go out of his way to let it know that he hadn’t always been an Omega, he hadn’t done anything to hide it either, and with some researches online, any fan could come across this information. Fans ; he had not always expected to have them. He didn’t shine by his personality like Lemillion , or by his feats like All Might. Still, he had been proven wrong when Fatgum’s agency had started receiving fan mail about him as well; a lot of praise, of thanks, some gifts –some of them profoundly inappropriate.    
He had received some heartfelt letters, about how knowing he was one of ‘them’ had inspired a few into transitioning as well; or about how they dealt with their assigned second gender, not wanting the treatment. All of them moved to learn there was a Hero somewhat like them in the noticeable rankings.  
“I am hosting an awareness event at the school in two weeks. You have been a huge inspiration to me, you’re a Pro Hero a lot of us can relate to, and seeing you being well on your way to the top makes me feel like maybe I have a chance too.”  
Tamaki looked down in embarrassment, flattered yet nervous. One thing caught his attention, though, below the student’s neck. There, hooked to the strap of her bag, a vibrantly colored pin with the symbols of the Alpha, the Beta and the Omega artistically intertwined.  
“I want to make it so that students like us in the Hero course, and all other classes, know they are not alone and that they are not freaks. I want all the others to listen too. We can’t have allies if they’re not even aware we exist!” She chuckled, Tamaki’s silence seemingly making her a bit unsure.  
He felt his Alpha link her fingers with his, and caught her look of fond encouragement. She squeezed his hand, looking pointedly over to the teen and then at him again.  
The shy young man cleared his throat, shaking slightly his head to try to stop his anxiety from taking over.  
“It-it’s a great project.” He finally answered, his free hand fiddling with the fabric of his cape. “I hope many will come to listen. D-did principal Nezu give you access to the main lecture theater?”  
The student smiled; her cheeks ever so tinted from joy to hear her idol approved of her initiative.  
“He did. I hope it will be filled with fellow students. I have invited several Pro Heroes, whom I found to be overtly trans, to come share their story and point of view. So, I guess a number of students will come, if only out of curiosity.”  
Tamaki nodded; it did not really matter the motivations that brought the students at this conference, so long as they stayed to hear the point of the meeting.  
The student seemed to hesitate a bit, as if suddenly overcome with some shyness.  
“It would mean a lot to me if you could come and share your experience too.”  
She must have felt how much he tensed at the prospect, for she immediately looked to regret the anxiousness she had projected upon him.  
“Your mate could come too, as an ally, of course!” She assured him, which only seemed to relax him a tiny bit.  
Tamaki’s hand was so tight against his mate’s, he was surprised the Alpha didn’t pull from him. Instead, she let out a low purr, her other hand coming to rub his arm in slow movements of comfort. The Pro Hero closed his eyes for a moment, breathing deeply, focusing on the agreeable sensation of her purrs vibrating through him.  
When he opened his eyelids again, he exhaled and smiled hesitantly, gathering all of his courage.  
“I’ll come.” He affirmed, not as loudly as he would have liked, but he had put the words out there and that was the only thing that mattered.  
He knew he would not regret his decision until the moment he would have to speak in front of these students; but the knowledge that his past self would have most probably missed this opportunity out of shyness cemented his decision. He was sincerely interested in this event, felt honored and timidly pleased to have been invited. He would be afraid, but he would not regret.  
The student’s face broke into a relieved grin.  
“Thank you so much!” She opened her bag and rummaged through it for a few seconds, before coming up with a pastel colored paper. “Here’s a flyer for you. I won’t bother you any more than that. I’ll see you then!”  
She bowed slightly to them, fully intent on leaving them to enjoy their night. Still, as she was closing her bag and turning away, Tamaki caught sight of something shiny in her bag, and yelped out a ‘wait!’.  
By now, his hand was crushing his mate’s, but he timidly looked up at the younger girl. When he spoke, his tried to keep nervous stutter at bay; in vain.  
“I-if you n-need an internship, o-or an agency to work with for Hero studies... F-feel free to c-contact me.” He felt his mate purr just a little louder in surprise, and in the way she squeezed his arm quickly, he knew he had her approbation. “Also...”  
His trembling free hand left the abused fabric of his costume to shakily point at the pin on her bag’s strap.  
“D-do you have more?” His cheeks set ablaze, and he immediately looked down, hoping his hair might hide his flaming cheeks.  
There was a moment of silence, before the Alpha chuckled and nosed his shoulder tenderly, breaking the student’s shock. The younger girl opened her bag again with colored cheeks as she bashfully explained she made them herself; eyeing carefully the Alpha to know if it was okay for her to give it to the Omega.  
When the young woman nodded with peaceful eyes, the student was extending one to Tamaki, visibly flattered.  
The Hero slowly released his mate’s hand, and gingerly took the little object in both his hands.  
“Thank you.” He whispered, still too embarrassed to properly face the creative student.  
After a few words of goodbye and promise of seeing each other at the awareness event in UA, to which Tamaki knew his mate wouldn’t mind going, he sighed in relief.  
Without a word, the Alpha led him to a quieter part of the hall, letting him rest from the social exhaustion.  
“I’m proud of you.” She whispered in his ear as she treaded her hands through his hair while she leaned to kiss his cheek softly.  
Tamaki purred contentedly, taking deep inhales of her scent. He was proud of himself, too.  
Her hands trailed down to his, and she seized the little pin. It was similar to that the girl wore, in different colors, less vibrant, more appeasing. It suited him.  
“Help me put it on?” He quietly asked.  
His Alpha’s nimble fingers hooked the pin to the fabric of his cape, just above his heart. The colors fit nicely with the rest of his hero costume; discreet but present.  
“There.”  
She leaned back; eyes squinted ever so slightly in admiration, a fond smile on her lips, and a tender purr in the air.  
“You’re perfect.”  
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That’s it folks ! The epilogue to Something Else. 
I hope you all liked it, if you did, feel free to leave a comment !
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clownistyping · 4 years
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Masterlist!
Hi! I am making an entire master list for all of my posts! Some will actually just lead to more master posts for longer series.
2nd MASTERLIST
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Horror/Slasher!
Thomas x chubby!reader fluff
Billy x reader x stu
Tiffany & Bubba with pierced!S/O
Carrie x gn!reader slight NSFW
Chucky x reader meeting the parents
Tw self harm, chucky comforting suicidal male!reader
Carrie x male!reader pregnancy
Carrie x poet!male!reader
NSFW Brahms x reader "playdate"
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
BNHA! (NO LONGER WRITE FOR)
Present mic x reader angst/fluff
Prompt present mic x reader
Prompt Todoroki x reader
Todoroki x singer!reader
Todoroki x youtuber!reader
Todoroki x small town!reader
Kiri, Bakugo, Todo playing just dance
Fatgum celebrated his birthday
Dadgum and his sons out on the town
Fatgum x reader prompt
Aizawa x ADHD!Reader
Aizawa's S/O and baby kidnapped
Part 2! Aizawa's S/O and baby kidnapped
Prompt Aizawa x reader
Prompt all might x reader
All might x single parent!reader
All might x nurse!reader
Sero x Denki blood warning fluff
I'm a mummy! Sero x reader
(DISCONTINED) Manly love for a manly heart; chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3
Tetsutetsu x awase fluff/angst
Shoiji x mermaid!reader
Shoiji x mermaid!reader part 2
One shot MT. Lady x fem!reader
Kirishima x diamond quirk!reader x tetsutetsu
Kirishima x reader angst (tw death)
Kirishima x reader x Denki convention
Beetlejuice! (NO LONGER WRITE FOR)
The Neverending Story Masterlist
(Angst) reader comforting bj who's self deprecating
Hellboy!
Dark Phoenix reader
NSFW hellboy x confident tattooed chubby reader
Hellboy x mermaid!reader part 1
Part 2! Mermaid reader
Hellboy comforting abused reader
Hellboy x insecure reader
Hellboy kinks
Hellboy x vampire!reader
Hellboy x natura!reader
Hellboy x short!reader
Reader on period
Hellboy comforting reader after rough day
Injured Tiefling!reader
Abe x Reader x Hellboy fluff
NSFW breeding kink Hellboy
Succubus/Incubus x Hellboy
Caretaker!reader x hellboy
Smooch machine reader!
Cat magnet!reader
Painless!reader
Reader's reaction to Hellboy with kids
Dating Abe headcanons
Hellboy x fallen angel!reader
Hellboy x reader x abe fluff
Breeding kink hellboy
Hellboy x gender neutral succubus reader
Hellboy & Abe with Technopathic!reader
Hellboy finding out he's gonna be a dad
Hellboy x reader x abe NSFW
Hellboy, Abe x Short reader
Abe with sudden touchy reader
Love triangle with Abe & Hellboy
Hellboy x civilian!reader
Part 2! Civilian!reader
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
Original!
The day the ocean stopped moving
Gold; Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4
Sorrowful Samurai; chapter 1, chapter 2, chapter 3
Castlevania
Reader drops holy water in an annoying vampire's drink. Tragic. Warning; blood, gore.
Yandere Alucard
Yandere alucard turning reader
Trevor tries to save reader from Yandere Alucard
Trevor chasing readed in a field of flowers awwww
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
Marvel (NO LONGER WRITE FOR)
Professor Hulk x Trans male!reader
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
JJBA
Kakyoin's S/O getting attacked by N'douls stand
Reader scolding Polnareff from trying to avenge Avdol.
Reader saves the bois
Kakyoin x reader. Prom!
Polnareff x reader. Your body is 70% and I'm thirsty.
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
ONWARD
Barley Lightfoot x Punk!Selkie!Reader
PART 2 Selkie!reader x Barley
Gorgon!Reader x Barley
CONTINUED ON NEW MASTERLIST
TMNT
CHECK NEW MASTERLIST!!!!
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k-atsukibakugou · 2 years
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THE INSTRUCTION MANUAL updated: 18th may 2024
DO's:
ideas/thirsts/fics — send in anything you'd like adhering to these rules and if the inspiration strikes i'll write it! there's no guarantee i'll write something huge every time or if i'll write anything at all
nsfw + sfw + fluff
fem!gender bends
canonverse + au's
characters — bakugou katsuki; dabi; kirishima eijiro; hitoshi shinso; todoroki natsuo; toga himiko; sero hanta; kaminari denki; todoroki enji; hado nejire; yaoyorozu momo; suguru getou; kugisaki nobara; zenin maki
tropes/themes/kinks — childhood friends to lovers; friends to lovers; enemies to lover; friends with benefits; cheating; degradation/name calling; dumbification; manipulation; spanking/hitting; edging/orgasm denial; control; masturbation; fantasising; stalking; cnc/dubcon/noncon; bullying; incest/stepcest/psuedocest; age gaps; threats; blackmail; toxic relationships
feel free to send me a character + a prompt from the prompt list
PLEASE FEEL FREE TO TAKE INSPIRATION FROM MY WORKS/THIRSTS — ALL I ASK IS YOU TAG ME + THE POST THAT INSPIRED YOUR WORK
DONT's:
poc/religious/trans/male/masc reader (i’m white, atheist and cis i have no place writing in those pov’s lmao)
knots/knotting, hybrids, werewolves, a/b/o/omegaverse dynamics
pregnancy, parenthood, children, any use of "im going to knock you up/impregnate you/put a baby in you”/etc
bodily fluid play (cum; scat; watersports)
top/dom reader/pegging
age regression/ddlg/ageplay (similarly master/mistress)
insecure/sensitive/crybaby reader to an extent — majority of the time i characterise reader as self-assured & confident, im not a huge fan of reader being insecure or sensitive
cowboys/western au's
ships; all writing is x reader
characters — mineta minoru; all might; present mic; class 1b; togata mirio; ayoyama yugo; overhaul; all for one; tamaki amajiki; gentle criminal; fushigoro toji; okkotsu yuuta; panda; mahito;
characters i don't think i could do justice — iida tenya; fatgum; midoriya izuku; hawks; uraraka ochako; jiro kyoka; tokoyami fumikage; miruko; aizawa shota; todoroki shoto; fushigoro megumi; satoru gojo; inumaki toge;
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shigarakisbabyy · 3 years
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Fatgum x ftm reader headcanons!!! Nsfw at the end!!!
Warnings: mentions of transphobia and violence, mentions of dysphoria and insecurity, mentions of surgery, nsfw at the end
Content: wearing his clothes, cuddling, comfort for dysphoria, comfort for insecurity
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This man is so understanding and amazing it’s unreal.
Doesnt view you any differently when you come out to him. He still treats you just the same
He assures you that he sees you as his boyfriend and that he doesn’t think of you as a girl. He’ll tell you that as many times as you need
He 100% let’s you wear his clothes, but he’s definitely a lot bigger than you. He thinks it’s adorable though
He’ll do your t-shot for you (if that’s the kind of T you take) and always keeps track of if you’ve taken it that week or not
He’ll trace your top surgery scars with his thumbs as he holds you and will 100% kiss them
Same with bottom surgery scars
If anyone’s transphobic to you he’ll get you away from them ASAP and then go have a chat with them. I wouldn’t see him getting violent with them unless they did first though
If it’s a bad dysphoria day, he’ll hold you and let you cry on him. And if you don’t want to be held he’ll be okay with that too
He’ll reassure you that all those nasty thoughts are just that; thoughts. None of them are true.
He’ll try his best to understand your dysphoria and held you as much as possible. He just wants to be there for you
If you’re stealth, he’ll support that. He gets that it’s a personal thing and you shouldn’t have to tell anyone
And if you want to be out, that’s cool with him too. He’s not ashamed of you or the fact he’s dating a trans man
He’ll introduce you to kirishima and tamaki and be happy if you guys get along
If you’re a pro hero too, he’ll work with you and make sure you aren’t wearing your binder (if you still need one) because he knows you can’t wear them while exercising. He’ll make sure there’s still a safe way to get you flat though
He’s defintely confused on what exactly a binder is at first
He thought it was a school binder when you mentioned it the first time
He was very confused on why you were complaining about a school binder crushing your ribs
Same with a packer. He’ll wonder why you have a d!Ldo that’s incredibly soft or a weirdly shaped sock
Once you tell him he gets it though 
If you get surgery while you guys are together he’ll take care of you and make sure you’re comfortable at all times and not in any pain
But he will make you stay on bed rest and not doing any physical activity way longer than you actually have to
He’s WORRIED okay?!?!
OKAY NSFW TIME
This man takes his time and is insanely gentle
I feel like he gets off to getting you off, so if you’re not enjoying it he’ll change what he’s doing immediately
If you’re not comfortable using your natal anatomy, he’s 100% chill with that. There are still a bunch of other ways he can make you feel good
He’d let you wear his clothes while y’all fuck and absolutely love how tiny you look in them
He understands that you might want to keep your binder or a hoodie on during sex. And he’s 100% okay with it
If you get a prosthetic, he’d incorporate that into when you guys have sex
And probably let you top him
You’d have to ask verrrryyyyy nicely though
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shigarakisbabyy · 3 years
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Fatgum x Male reader! Y/N can be read as cis or trans, but if trans then post top-surgery.
Content: cooking, eating, sleeping, cuddles, fluffy stufffff
Warnings: eating
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You sighed and sinked deeper into your pillows, grabbing the soft, fuzzy blanket and shifting it so it swallowed you more than it did before. You were warm, safe, comfortable. You never wanted to leave this bed. But something was missing, you’re boyfriend. He always got up early, his job being demanding, so you never got to experience the joy of waking up to the morning sun’s heat while being wrapped in his strong arms. The blankets would have to do.
You whined and nuzzled your face closer into the pillows, the warmth turning into sticky heat that made you sweat and ache to be cold again. You threw the blankets off of you and rolled around so you laid on your back, arms and legs outstretched to try and cool back down again.
Now that you were fully awake, you rolled out of bed and rubbed the lasting effects of sleep out of your eyes. You yawned, stretching your (muscular/skinny) arms and screwing your eyes shut. There was nothing like the relief of that first morning stretch. You say there for a moment and stared at the floor, trying to get your bearings and remember what day it was.
You glanced over at the clock on your nightstand, reading 7.34 am. You remembered today was Saturday, so you didn’t have to rush to work like you normally did on a weekday. You stood up, stretched your legs, grabbed your phone, and left your room in just your boxers to go downstairs and grab a cup of coffee. You hadn’t like the drink for a long time, believing it to be far too bitter, but you slowly grew to love it as you became a working adult. As a child you’d stick your tongue out and make a gagging noise when adults told you that you’d enjoy coffee one day, but now you definitely understood what they had meant.
As you made your way down the steps of your cozy, shared house with FatGum, you noticed a strange smell. Something was cooking? Who could be here to cook? You walked quicker down the steps, and at the bottom you turned the corner to head into the kitchen. When you entered. You were met with a half-naked man humming to himself and smiling as he cooked away, completely in his own world.
You smiled. It was rare for days like these, when you two had the mornings together and could just enjoy the other’s presence. You leaned against the wall and watched him, a smile on your face. You didn’t know how he got the morning off, but you were grateful.
He glanced over, finally noticing your presence.
“Hey doll!” He smiled, flipping a pancake, “You sleep good?”
“Mhm.” You replied, still smiling at him.
“I’m gonna be cookie’ for a bit longer, you wanna set the table?” He asked.
You hummed in agreement and grabbed two plates and two forks, heading into the dining room and setting them neatly on one side of the table. The table was quite big, with space to comfortably seat about 6 people. You had no idea why he had bought it, it was just you two, but it was pretty. It was solid wood, the legs carved with flowers and roses. The intricate designs of the color of the wood and the carvings brought a nice complement to your guys’ home.
You sat down at your seat and waited for him to finish cooking while you played a game on your phone. It was about 20 minutes until Fat walked in with breakfast, setting it down on the table and smiling at you.
“Hope it’s good doll, I got up early to make it. I managed to score an entire day off today, so I wanted to do something nice.” He explained, kissing the top of your head and sitting down next to you.
Your eyes bugged out in shock, “The whole day?” You asked.
“Yep! Just for you!” He exclaimed, grabbing a couple pancakes and some bacon and setting them on his plate.
You smiled and grabbed some food, nomming away at it while you thought of all the fun things you could do together. Off days were rare, happening only on holidays or special events. Why would they just give him one randomly? You shook that thought out if your mind, it didn’t matter. All that mattered was that you were together.
After breakfast, you helped wash the dishes, laughing and throwing soap at Fatgum until practically the entire kitchen was soaked in suds. You both laughed as you cleaned it up, making jokes and telling stories.
You went and laid down on the couch, tired without your morning coffee. You had forgotten about it in the excitement of him being home, and now that the initial adrenaline rush has worn off you were sleepy again.
Fat walked in and caught you yawning as he sat down next to you.
“Tired?” He asked, resting his big hand on top of your head and playing with your hair.
“Mhm…” You answered, rolling to your side to look at him. He was huge, much bigger than you were, but that’s what you liked about him.
He picked you up and laid down, so you were now resting on top of him. You squeaked at how easy it was for him to pick you up, like you weighed nothing. He chuckled and just pet your hair some more.
“Go back to bed baby, I’ll be here when you wake up.” He reassured, holding you tight in his arms.
“Promise?” You asked, already falling asleep. He was far too warm to try and resist it.
“Promise.” He agreed.
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